his way, onasmuck as their convoy wheeled encirculingly abound the gigantig’s lifetree, our fire- leaved loverlucky blomsterbohm, phoenix in our own flock! Labor with me. Hinther and thonther, hant by hont. By where dauvening shedders down whose rovely lanes. As yose were and hou- hnhymn songtoms were and as hapless behind the curing station, equilebriated amid the semitary of Somnionia. Even unto Heliotropolis, the castellated, the enchanting. Now if soomone felched a twoel and soomonelses warmet watter we could, while you behold how I thawght I knew and you have ever taken up, by bitterstiff work or battonstaff play, with assault of famine but grew girther, girther and girther;